"Now please choose your roommate." PD's voice sounded outside the camera.

There are three floors in the blue and white cabin. The first floor is the public area for everyone's activities, the second floor is the boys' room, and the third floor is the girls' room.

There are two rooms for men and women, which means that male and female guests will be paired up to form roommates.

According to the script of the program team, Lin Zhenzhen will live in the same room as Shen Yan. If you think about it with your own feet, you can see the intentions of the program team.

They understand the audience's psychology best, so they only need to wait until the show is broadcast to let out some news about Lin Zhen and Zhou Qian's past.

It doesn’t take much, just a little hint is enough for them to figure it out.

It's exciting to think about the fact that my ex and my current wife actually live under the same roof.

"Can I be your roommate?" Shen Yan's voice was soft. She looked at Lin Zhenzhen with a soft light in her eyes.

The female protagonist will inevitably have the most entanglements with the male protagonist, and in line with the principle of not quarreling with each other, Lin Zhenzhen nodded generously.

"Can."

In the end, Lin Zhenzhen checked into a room, and the two of them moved into Chaohai's room, with Zhou Qian and Sheng An directly below them.

It was already evening after everything was packed up, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun shone on the sea, which was incredibly beautiful.

Lin Zhenzhen put on a tropical-style halter neck dress and stood barefoot on the balcony blowing the sea breeze. Suddenly she heard the sound of a door closing downstairs, followed by the sound of a lighter.

Zhou Qian lit the cigarette in his hand and bent down to lean on the glass railing.

He stared straight at the sea and blew out a burst of misty smoke from his mouth.

For some reason, Lin Zhenzhen suddenly felt that this man seemed familiar.

But she couldn't remember exactly where she had seen it.

I tried my best to search for this face in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but I only found a bunch of rainbow farts that collapsed into the sky.

A well-known film critic once described him this way: you can feel the pulse of that person through his dark eyes, and thus get a glimpse of his melancholy but innocent soul.

Although the words are a bit cliched, I have to say that the description is indeed quite appropriate.

Lin Zhenzhen did not break the tranquility at the moment. She remained silent and accompanied Zhou Qian to finish smoking the cigarette on the balcony until the sparks burned to the end and burned his middle finger.

I saw him putting out the cigarette butt without changing his expression.

Oh, he is a ruthless person who puts out cigarettes with his bare hands.

Lin Zhenzhen thought to herself, and the next second she met those cold eyes.

They are a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but they also contain extremely strong emotions.

The man raised his head and looked at her, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly downward.

When he looks at people like this, he gives them a strong sense of oppression. People can't help but want to surrender to him.

Lin Zhenzhen was stunned for two seconds.

Then she curled her lips and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

She also leaned down, stretched out her hands and waved them gently in the air, spreading her fingers as if to say hello to him.

Lin Zhenzhen's long wavy chestnut hair was originally gathered on her right shoulder. As she leaned forward, her long hair fell into the air on the balcony.

It's like the twinkling Milky Way, and like the sea of ​​flowers sloping down.

Dusk, beach, young man and woman in red dress looking at each other on the balcony.

The picture is as beautiful as a movie poster captured by a large flying cat in the sky and transmitted to the monitor in front of the director.

"Director! Hurry! Cut the flying cat, No. 32! Push forward!"

The familiar fragrance of flowers suddenly hit him, and Zhou Qian couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

At this time, an inappropriate voice intervened.

"You were smoking alone on the balcony without calling me?"

Sheng An walked out of the house wearing a pair of flip-flops. When he saw Lin Zhenzhen, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What a coincidence, Zhenzhen is here too."

Lin Zhenzhen still had a smile on her face. Unfortunately, I was following the strategy plot.

It's a pity that the rich second generation who is short-sighted cannot hear her inner monologue.

On the contrary, Sheng An immediately became particularly enthusiastic when he thought of the cp script assigned to him by the program team.

"When I first saw Zhenzhen, I thought you looked familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

"Maybe it looks familiar to you because you have watched the TV series I filmed."

"Nonono." Sheng'an waggled his index finger greasyly and said in an exaggerated tone, "Because you look so much like my first love, you are completely my ideal type."

Speaking of excitement, he put his hand on Zhou Gan's shoulder and raised his eyebrows at Lin Zhenzhen frivolously.

Lin Zhenzhen looked at him, then glanced at Zhou Qian, who was still expressionless, and said dryly: "Thank you."

"But you are indeed not like my first love."

Upon hearing this, Sheng An immediately became interested. He straightened his back and said excitedly: "Then who is more handsome, me or him?"
Chapter completed!